Chapter 169 Brotherly Love

Half an hour later, Lin Jiutian and Feng Ling'er drank the two pots of May Wenwu Tea, just like drinking ordinary water.

And Feng Ling'er's original expectation of being able to understand something was naturally not present.

So, after glaring at Lin Jiutian with annoyance, Feng Ling'er ignored the second brother standing next to the gate of the private room, and took the lead in walking out of the antique July Snow Teahouse where he could only hear countless saliva sounds.

As for Lin Jiutian, who looked helpless, he was not happy. After paying the tea and the spiritual stone fees of the family, he followed the moving Feng Ling'er and walked towards the square between the trading market and the repair house courtyard.

And it was only less than an hour. There were a lot of monks at all levels who were covered in the entire Seven-Secret City.

Perhaps one hour ago, if there were several people in three feet of land to describe that kind of abortion, it would definitely be exaggerated and unconvincing.

So the current situation can only be described as overcrowded and overcrowded.

However, perhaps because of the crowds of people and no one has time to take care of others, Lin Jiutian and Feng Ling'er's turnover rate suddenly dropped to the lowest point.

Moreover, since Feng Ling'er knew about her and Lin Jiutian's situation, she no longer had any interest in playing, so their speed of traveling exceeded the previous several times.

"Go quickly, go quickly, big fat, you can't walk faster, you can't walk forward, and you won't use your body to arch forward. The arena competition above the Seven Quarter Square has begun."

A monk who was very ordinary in length, like a thin bamboo pole, but had a peak in the sixth level of foundation building, quickly rushed over from not far behind Lin Jiutian.

Next to him was a fat monk who could be described as three feet long and five feet thick. He had just stepped into the foundation-building level.

"Brother Mu, I heard that there are several rewards in this ring competition. You said, if we can pass those few levels, we will get a lot of spirit stones? Then we can still participate in the trial auction seven days later. Even if we can only buy two of them, then we will have a little more chance of passing the trial."

If it weren't for hearing the sound, Lin Jiutian wouldn't have noticed that the other person behind the fat man Dafei, who had a peak in the foundation building level, had a cultivator who had lost dozens of kilograms more than the monk named Mu.

At this time, this monk at the peak of the foundation building level followed the fat man with a relaxed and comfortable look on his face, without feeling the slightest difficulty in moving.

Because his body cannot be described as thin as a bamboo pole. If you want to describe it, it can only be regarded as a small magic weapon flying needle without exaggeration.

And this magic weapon flying needle gradually grows bigger, and after it grows bigger, it becomes a small needle.

"Haha Brother Xiao Needle, that's not just a spirit stone reward. I also heard that if anyone can pass ten levels in a row, then this monk will have the opportunity to join a trial team composed of monks who are only in the late stage of foundation building. Tell me, how can such an opportunity not make people jealous! But……….”

The monk named Mu, at this moment, had a look of flying eyebrows, a look of expectation and melancholy.

Because, when he was talking, he couldn't help but look at the fat brother who had been silent and had only known to move forward.

However, after less than a breath, Lin Jiutian was surprised to find that this monk surnamed Mu said something that shocked him.

"Big fat, Xiaozhen, we are brothers, we will go through this introductory trial together. If any of you two fail to meet the requirements of the trial, brother, I will accompany you and accompany you to our previous free and easy life in a casual cultivator. Now, our goal is to pass a few levels as many levels as we can, and then we will use the spirit stones we have obtained to exchange for what we still lack in the trial!"

After saying that, there were not many vows, no too much sensational performance, and no falsehood, but this made Lin Jiutian very moved.

Before turning back to Qijue City, it was almost the same. In the past twenty days before today, it was a naked show to Lin Jiutian, what is brothers turning against each other, what is calculating each other, and what is intrigue.

However, Lin Jiutian saw the actions of the three brothers and the friendship between the two brothers from the depths of their eyes that it was real and true.

Maybe some people will say that this is an illusion, maybe some people will say that you are talking about everything, of course you can say whatever you want.

However, Lin Jiutian clearly knew from the excited but silent mouth shape of the fat man Dafei, that all this was so precious.

"Brother Mu, Brother Xiaozhen, if it weren't for my poor qualifications and wasting a total of fifteen foundation-building pills to barely succeed in building the foundation, how could we be so down and out now? These are all brothers, I...... It's all a lot of blame..."

However, the fat man's silent mouth was blocked by the comforting look of the monk surnamed Mu and the monk Xiaozhen.

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After three full incense sticks.

Lin Jiutian and Feng Ling'er finally saw the nearly five hundred stadiums above the Seven-Character Square, which were three feet high.

These arenas are not only built with a strong and beautiful layout, but also before each arena, there are monks who have built a foundation and built a great perfection, maintaining order.

Of course, there are also monks in the late stage of Qi training who are collecting the spirit stones they have to pay for participating in the ring competition.

"Ling'er, do you want to try it? This is a rare opportunity to exercise your combat power."

Seeing Feng Ling'er's eyes shining brightly again, Lin Jiutian couldn't help but gently motivate.

Although he became a little fat sheep in the eyes of every monk, Lin Jiutian was not worried much about it.

What's more, this kind of worry is obviously a kind of redundant.

And this redundancy will not weaken your crisis because of your own worries.

Therefore, at this time, Lin Jiutian had already left this worry far behind.

"Haha, Brother Jiutian, let's go back to the house to repair it. I will practice all the magic tricks I have learned several times in these last few days. In this way, when we take the trial, I will help you fight the enemy."

A chuckle rang in Lin Jiutian's ears.

However, Lin Jiutian clearly felt the determination to strengthen his strength in Feng Ling'er's voice, and there was also a kind of caution that he did not want to attract attention.

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The whole six days passed quickly.

After entering the two-story ordinary house, Lin Jiutian and Feng Ling'er never entered and exited again.

However, on the seventh day, the boundless sunrise had not yet appeared in the sky.

A familiar figure quickly flashed out of the house repair, and then, in the blink of an eye, merged into the city road that was already boiling.

After one stick of incense.

There are several rules for this auction:

The first-class private room, those who hand over 200,000 spirit stones can enter! The auction items can be settled at 85% off.

Second-class private room, those who hand over 100,000 spirit stones can enter! The auction items can be settled at a 10% discount.

The third-class seat is apart, and those who hand over 30,000 spirit stones can enter! The auction items are settled at full price!

When standing at the entrance of the auction house, Lin Jiutian had already changed his appearance, and this appearance was obviously not actually seen in Qijue City.

However, if Feng Ling'er was here, she would definitely be the sorrow of the shopkeeper Yuan Tianyuan.

Look, Lin Jiutian looks like now, but he is really like the original heaven that is like a fake one.

After throwing the 200,000 spirit stones to the monk on the fifth floor of the foundation building before the auction gate, Lin Jiutian swaggered and walked into the No. 98 private room with a token.

After waiting for a full hour, the auction that made countless monks rush to the scene finally started at this moment.

"Haha, the monks here, whether they are in the Qi Refining Stage or the Foundation Establishment Stage, are all for participating in the introductory trials of the seven major sects in three days. This auction is specially designed to auction items necessary for Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage."

On the auction stand in the auction hall, a half-step golden elixir monk who surpassed the peak of foundation building cultivation had a divine light coming out of his eyes and patrolled the entire auction hall.

"I won't talk about the rules of the auction, but if anyone auctions the items but cannot hand over the spirit stone, then please think about the consequences yourself."

As soon as the words were finished, the auction hall, which had a little noise, became silent in an instant.

"The best magic weapon shadowless needle, 200,000 spirit stones"

"The best magic weapon betel nut drum, 250,000 spirit stones"

"The best armored spruce, 180,000 spirit stones"

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“Best…………………………………………”

"Ten thousand bottles of Qi Gathering Pill, ten bottles are shot at each time, and fifty thousand spirit stones are taken in every ten bottles."

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"Well"

Lin Jiutian sat in the private room and was speechless and only took ten bottles of Juyuan Dan.

Although some of the best magic weapons, the best armor, etc., are a little higher, and some are even more than a little higher, just when Lin Jiutian wanted to bid, the price had already been raised to a high point.

But this person who raised the price to a high level was still a person who was in the first-class private room like Lin Jiutian.

Of course, Lin Jiutian was not afraid of such people, but this cultivator in the private room made a big splash and bought at least 40 million magic weapons and armor.

In this way, Lin Jiutian had to feel a little afraid.

Because if the batch of treasures obtained by this person auctioned, if he really wants to equip more than 200 middle and late stage monks in the foundation building, even if the Jindan monk encounters it, he will choose to retreat.

So, after a moment of weighing the pros and cons, Lin Jiutian chose not to compete with this mysterious monk.

Although he was so curious, although some items were of some use to Lin Jiutian himself.


Chapter completed!